"The man says, "All right, all right. I'm dying to know.If the only way I can find out what that sound was is to become a monk, how do I become a monk..."The monks reply,"You must travel the Earth and tell us how many blades of grass there are and the exact number of sand pebbles. When you find these numbers, you will become a monk."The man sets about his task. Some forty-five years later, he returns and knocks on the door of the monastery.He says, "I have travelled the Earth and devoted my life. I had no experience, but I had seen at least a dozen porn videos so I did know what to do. I wasn't as quick to get off as I'm told some first timers are, but I credit that to the fact that I had been beating my meat on the average of a half a dozen times a week and the last time had been just two hours before I had picked Shay up to take her to the dance. I had also read a lot of Penthouse Letters so I thought I had a fair idea of what a woman would like.I was determined to make Shayna think I. We were all in the gym and she was giving the girls training on how to do the high jump, I watched as she would bend and flex showing them how to land after the jump, my cock was starting to twitch and we were just about to start running which I knew was not a good idea so I asked the teacher if I could go to the toilet, he said ok and to hurry back, I headed off and went into the girls locker room and saw the teachers bag, I looked through it and found a pair off her panties I almost shot my. Next he leaned over and popped one of the rock hard buds into his mouth, teasing it between his teeth, causing more moans of pleasure with each nip. He sucked each nipple into his mouth and rolled his tongue around them, savoring his first taste of her feminine flesh.Reluctantly he pulled his mouth off her tit flesh and sat back to enjoy watching Buster devour her. He watched as she raised her hips off the sofa, trying to push her mound onto the dog's snout, trying to pull that long, talented.